Chen Qiu was speechless for a moment, so he said casually:

"The hatred is naturally not available in this life.

I also first met Japanese people, but I just felt that they were ambitions and fierce and cruel, so I was quite displeased.

Those bandits have been landing in Sanhan for more than a year. I am afraid that the land of Sanhan has become a ghost creature on earth at this time."

He glanced at Xiao Tie, and the latter sighed.

This young man is so kind-hearted.

Chen Qiu thought of another thing, and he smiled and said to Xiao Tie:

"All the way to Liaodong, people here have accents, but you don't have the words of the Central Plains that you speak in a straight voice. You grew up with your master and rarely see outsiders.

So, your master is not a native of Liaodong?"

"Well, my master is not."

Xiao Tie said:

"My master said he was from Quanzhou, and later he lived in Liaodong for a long time because of some things."

"But your master should be very skilled in martial arts."

Chen Qiu asked again:

"This person with high martial arts skills naturally has internal strength and true energy to nourish the body at all times. How could he suddenly get seriously ill? I heard you said before that he died of illness in less than a month.

Could it be that someone has poisoned me?"

"This should be poisonous."

Xiao Tie sighed and said:

"My master just said that everyone has fate and should not be violated. If he is sick, it is because his fate has come. I don't worry too much.

He told me to learn martial arts well and not to do evil things, so I passed away."

Speaking of this, Xiao Tie's voice was a little sad, and he said to Chen Qiu:

"I chatted with my father before, and my father said that he was born with the seven killings and his life was bumpy, and he was destined to be the lonely star of the Tiansha.

I also experienced fluent urination since childhood, just like my father.

The master also left me, and it seems that everyone around me will be influenced by me.

Brother, do you think I am the destined Lone Star of Tiansha like my father?”

"I don't believe in these."

Chen Qiu wiped the blade of Tianlang with a handkerchief. He went back to the knife and sheathed it, saying:

"If a person has a fate, if he does not regret it in his whole life, how boring should this world be? Don't think about it. Just walk through life steadily. If there are difficulties and difficulties, kill it with one sword."

"It's late at night, rest early, and I'll have to hurry tomorrow."

Chen Qiu said something and walked to the side of the house.

He held the sword jade in his hand and entered a dream.

In front of him, there was an additional phantom, the leader of the Japanese pirates who were beheaded by a knife. His martial arts skills were very bad, and Chen Qiu could easily kill him without a knife.

However, that skill of drawing swords was quite magical, which made Chen Qiu happy to see the hunt.

"Bang"

The Japanese pirates in front of him were shot by a finger, and Chen Qiu reached out to the flying light spot.

What he wants is the martial arts skills of sword drawing.

This is not a systematic martial art, it is just a skill of using a knife. Chen Qiu thought he could use it to learn it and use it in his own sword technique.

This kind of quick and hateful trick that emphasizes one blow to defeat the enemy is very practical.

Chen Qiu stood up, stood firm, held the handle of the Tianlang knife in the knife box behind him with his left hand, and began to draw the knife repeatedly to practice.

He had enough time to practice this sword drawing technique.

After the incident in Qilu, the Sword Jade Dream was strengthened a little more, and the time flow rate was slower than that in the outside world, and now it is one to two.

Four hours in this night, sixteen hours in dreams.

Chen Qiu now has more knowledge about Jian Yu, and he is basically sure that Jian Yu's time flow rate can be lower.

Perhaps, if you have the opportunity in the future, you can even improve to one to ten.

By that time, no matter how many martial arts he learned, he had enough time to push them to perfection little by little.

He is not a genius.

He knew this very well. Since he had no talent to support himself, he could only bury his head in this hard road. Fortunately, the world is still fair after all, and diligence can make up for shortcomings, which is not a false statement.

In addition to the time flow rate, Chen Qiu also mastered other uses, but he can't use it now.

"only..."

Chen Qiu swung his wrist and slashed out with one knife. The light of the knife was like a horse slashing horizontally in front of him, and then stopped steadily at the horizontal line.

He returned to the knife and put it into the sheath and practiced the sword drawing technique again.

But at this moment, he felt a slight thought in his heart.

"The diminishing of the kamikaze in Ma Haisha is so consistent with the time when I came to this era. Could it be that it is really because of the activation of Jian Yu?

What's the secret in this sword jade and me?"

No words all night.

The next morning, at 3 o'clock, Chen Qiu opened his eyes on time.

My arms were still a little sore, but that was just an hallucination. Although I practiced the sword drawing technique overnight last night, the number of times I drew was endless.

But the unique effects given by the Jianyu Dream made him still full of energy.

He got up and walked out the door. Xiao Tie was even worse. He was on the beach outside the village, waving the heavy sword in his hand, and constantly slashing against the tide.

The young man's face was tough, his upper body was naked, and his sword danced extremely steadily, full of a sense of power.

He stood barefoot on the slippery reef, and was wet with sea water, and evaporated the sea water dry up in the surging of iron in his body.

A cluster of white mist rolled around the small iron, and when the sun rose, it felt like an impressionist warrior painting.

The waves rolled in front of him, Xiao Tie exhaled and slashed forward. Tie Xinjue also exploded with the momentum. When the tide rushed, he divided the sea water into two.

"Smacking"

Chen Qiu clapped behind him, making Xiao Tie turn around.

"So amazing!"

He gave Xiao Tie a thumbs up and said:

"I have a domineering brute force, three points are born with natural cultivation, and the remaining seven points are fought every day. It is my brother who will be rampant in the martial arts world in the future... Let's go.

Today I will take the rest of the road and I will also give you an incense stick to your master."

"oh."

Xiao Tie responded, carried the sword behind him, tied it tightly with a cowhide belt, then put it on his coat, and rode a horse with Shen Qiu and Xiuhe.

Behind them, the people from the fishing village were also ready to migrate to a town ten miles away.

They bent over to salvation the three heroes who rescued them outside the village, watched them disappear into the vast snow before leaving.

There were no villages to rest on the remaining road, but Chen Qiu adapted to the coldness of the north and allowed the true qi to run rapidly, and he no longer feared the cold wind. The weather today was also good, with sunshine shining.

The two of them had a very smooth journey. At dusk that night, they could already see the deserted mountain by the sea at the Xiao Iron Master Sect.

But at this time, Chen Qiu saw smoke rising from the barren mountain. He looked back at Xiao Tie in confusion, and the latter's face was also surprised.

No one came to this barren mountain in the past. Xiao Tie and his master lived here for more than ten years, but they had never seen a few people.

Could it be that some people who fled here have fled?

This place is only ten miles away from the Three Korean territory. Perhaps it is the Three Korean refugees?

But after walking a few miles, when I reached the foot of the mountain, Xiao Tie's face became very ugly.

"This group of Japanese pirates!"

Xiao Tie gritted his teeth and said:

"I dare to occupy our sect! I will not give up with them this time!"

"Don't be anxious!"

Chen Qiu rode on his horse and looked into the barren mountain in front of him. He could see groups of Japanese people walking on the mountain road, and his clothes were more refined than those of the previous bandits, but he felt like a troop.

And there are quite a lot of people, I'm afraid there are more than 200 people gathered here.

"They seem to be looking for something..."

Chen Qiu narrowed his eyes and said to Xiao Tie:
Chapter completed!